Chapter 53： Discovery doctor (1/2)

Song Jian drove away from the garbage station, but did not go far, but stopped at a few hundred meters away from the garbage station, quietly waiting for the dark, he wanted to take advantage of the night to enter the garbage station to search ;

If you can't find Dr. Ebosdin, you can only risk searching on Fifth Avenue. The danger there is not the same as the garbage dump on the edge of the city.

”They are not players, they are NPCs in the game, and they must not be a group with Dr. Ebostine. If they are a group, when they hear me coming for a doctor, they will at least ask the doctor instead of directly Rejected. ”Song Jian leaned on the pickup truck, staring at the garbage station in the distance.

It's still early days, and this time can't be wasted like this. Song Jian picked a wood outside the expressway and started collecting wood with his fists;

There are many wooded highways on both sides of this highway. In some places, there are groves of trees. In some places, there are only three or five. It is also very fast, in three or four minutes, all the wood of a whole tree can be collected;

”I had endured the pain at the beginning, and it took more than an hour to collect one.” Song Jian glanced at the calluses at the knuckles of his fist, secretly in his heart;

There are still three or four hours before dark. Song Jian has collected nearly 2,000 units of wood. At this time, he has collected more than 3,000 units of wood, nearly 4,000 units. Even the excess wood is sold to the system store. It is also a good harvest, but for the safe house, Song Jian will not sell these woods. When creating a safe house, the more materials, the better;

The linden wood is almost collected, Song Jian touched his fist, his eyes fell on a huge rock that was one person tall;

也许 ”Maybe it's time to collect the stones.”

I thought of this, Song Jian walked to the rock and smashed it with a severe punch;

Feeling a trace of anti-seismic force from his fist, Song Jian's mouth showed a smile: ”It's not as painful as I imagined. It looks like my fist has been trained.”

嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ~

Song Jian exhausted every punch, and only a slight pain came from his fist. Song Jian didn't care.

I collected more than 500 units of stone, and the sky finally darkened;

Song Jian began to restore hunger and thirst, took a break, checked his equipment again, and walked towards the garbage station;

没有 There is no fence around the garbage station, but it is simply surrounded by a barbed wire. When the wind blows, the barbed wire will make a ”wow,” just to cover up the movements that Song Jian accidentally made;

Bian Songjian made a large hole in the barbed wire with the sword of corruption, drilled through this large hole, and entered the garbage dump. The garbage station covers a large area, and most of the area is filled with large and small garbage mountains. There are only a few bungalows near the exit, and two of them are dimly lit.

Song Jian quietly touched the past. In one of the bungalows, there was a burst of cheers and loud noises. Song Jian approached a small window in the room and looked inward;

I saw five or six men in the room, surrounded by a pile of jewels and gold bricks, and gave out a crazy cheer;

”I'm rich, and it's true that I heard the boss, this city of death is a huge treasure!”

”Captain, do you say how much we can share this time? Can I marry the Susanna dancer from Old Henry's Bar home?”

”Haha, Robin Robin, even if you can't marry Susanna back home, sleeping her for at least a few nights is fine ...”

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